A place for me to speak-out. A chance for my soul to seek...
' Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue, the dim and the dark cloths Of night and light and the half light, I would spread the cloths under your feet;
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams '
- William Butler Yeats

Friday, September 22, 2006

Oh this new world of ours.....

Oh what is this new worldof the netwhere each fish comes under a fake nameto fish other fish and finally get into the net of their own imagination !

Oh what is this new world where everything looks so realand turns out but an illusion melting in nothingnessas the screen closes one window after another to a world that exists but resists not to anything !

Oh what is this new world where an old ugly face becomes Cyndrella at the click of a 'mouse' and a slave is crowned with Prince's titleand one day both are drowned in the ocean of fake identities created out of thin air.

Oh what is the new world Where freindship grows, hatred breedslove flourishes and nothing is left one daybut a blank screen that keeps from you all reality !Oh what is this world of the internet?